aw man, here we go again

it's crazy to remember that we can see the same moon. 
that you're looking at the same divets and fade as i am.
the man in the moon, with his furrowed brow
and his mouth agape - 
i hope it catches all my wishes and tells them back to you. 
i think he listens and shakes his head in disappointment. 
"You're making the same mistakes again; I will no longer be your middle man."
I'm just a disgusting hopeless romantic who wants to fall in love with you. If Only I Was Lonely.